Dodey Pangea - BREAD Lyrics

Nigga like me get bread till I get rich
Ridin round quarter pound or da biscuit
Via da ghetto I hustle wit da misfit homes
Can't find a frail body my bones
Hard headed
Handle shit on my own
A blue carpet fore I sit on the throne
Arms breakin if they castin a stone
Stand tall not a pillar to pose
I'm Seein green I ain't stuffin a cone
Touch a cloud fore I'm touchin da floor
Touch da crowd when I speak what I spoke
Let's get high smoke cloud hit ya dome
Break da bank fore I break Ina home
N steal shit cuz niggas is grown
I'm 27 I could kicc in my goals
Turn money to gold
Anything I want my prowess is code
Trust da process n acknowledge ya role
Love god leave da devil exposed
N Fake love leave dat shit for da hoes
Before we leave earth
Haze
Straight cash what I'm at steering at
Dat he said she said oooo
We ain't into dat
Let's talk bout it
U a hater we ain't into dat
I don't give a fucc bout
What u postin on da internet
Nigga like me get bread till I get rich
Ridin round quarter pound or da biscuit
Via da ghetto I hustle wit da misfit homes
U want fire play a song dat im on
No bluff needed
Code speakin u ain't tappin my phone
9th level hell frozen alone
2 M1911 ebony and ivory
A put a hole in ya skull
U wanted haze
How it's u gettin smoked
U all alone in dese streets Cuzzin
U wit ya squad
Still don't mean nothin
The slugs round
Like a baby tuccin
The slugs round
Like a babies stomach
Eric wright
Nigga hazey does it
U niggas just couldn't fucc wit
The infamous illustrious
Mob dolo thuggin it
Henny bottle chuggin it
Name ladies lovin it
No cheese bun ya bitch
Big haze runnin shit
Colder than a slushy mix Over ice
Haze